He
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He came into life crying,
And moved to school suddenly,
He grew up thinking,
Life can be handled simply,
A man always prevails,
Because he is brave,
But he was wrong, he mostly fails,
Even though he never became a slave.
Now he is week and blind,
With fading memories,
But he was also kind,
With a lot of necessaries,
Now among the burials,
Having no more trials....